Christmas in Jail (Ain't That a Pain)

The blues come fallin', they fall like drops of rain
The blues come fallin', they fall like drops of rain
I got to spend my Christmas locked up in jail again

In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain
Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain

Oh Santa, Santa, Santa come here to me in jail
Oh Santa, Santa, Santa come here to me in jail
Bring me a Christmas present, someone to go my bail

In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain
Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain

This food here Santa, it ain't fit to eat
This food here Santa, it ain't fit to eat
Won't you come and bring me a plate of turkey meat

In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain
Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain

The jail house blues have got me, they got the best of me
The jail house blues have got me, they got the best of me
My baby doesn't love me, I got no Christmas tree

In jail on Christmas Day again, ain't that a pain
Oh baby, baby, baby ain't that a pain



Credits
Writer(s): Leroy Carr, Francis Scrapper Blackwell
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